Chapter 188: The Plot of Lia University
Chapter 188: The Plot of Lia University
"You know, I've invested a lot of luck into Lia University. If the people here stop following the original plot development trajectory, then this luck will be quickly lost like water bursting its banks."
"In this way, not only will you suffer a huge impact, but the whole world will probably fall into chaos."
"Although it may be a bit unethical to say this, I do represent the will of this planet. We are all in this together, sharing both prosperity and adversity."
Upon hearing these remarks, Cai Yi was so angry that he almost started cursing.
She wondered to herself: What kind of brain does this guy have?
They act without considering the consequences!
Perhaps realizing that its actions were indeed somewhat unethical, the World Consciousness quickly added, somewhat guiltily, "How about this, I'll send you the complete plot. You just need to make sure the overall plot develops along the established storyline. As for any underhanded actions, I won't interfere. What do you think?"
Caiyi gently stroked his chin as he slowly spoke, "If I follow your storyline exactly, wouldn't we have no chance of winning? That won't do."
After all, making a bet is what derails the plot.
The world consciousness responded, "That may be true, but will you really obediently follow the storyline?"
It's important to know that many characters are affected in this storyline, and their fates are all extremely tragic.
Judging from its opinion, these people probably won't do it willingly.
Indeed, nearly a month has passed, and not a single storyline has been able to progress smoothly.
The World Consciousness was truly at its wit's end and had no choice but to seek help from Caiyi.
Without even thinking, Cai Yi blurted out, "Of course it's impossible to follow the plot exactly!"
After all, the glimpse of the plot she had seen in her dream was enough to drive her crazy, so why would she be willing to personally bring about such an ending?
The World Consciousness sighed heavily and helplessly, its tone full of bitterness and compromise: "Things have developed to this point, and I have no other requests. I only hope that in the end we can have a seemingly perfect but actually false ending."
"As long as those crucial plot points are achieved, it might be possible to barely maintain the balance and stability on the surface of this world."
After a brief pause, the world consciousness continued, "If you do as I say, in return, I can grant you a protagonist-like destiny."
"At that time, you will receive a powerful blessing and become a true native of this world."
"Outsider, this deal must be quite a bargain for you."
However, faced with the tempting conditions offered by the world consciousness, Caiyi chose to remain silent.
For a moment, a suffocating silence filled the air, as if time itself had frozen.
It turns out that she had always been a clown, thinking she had hidden herself well, but little did she know that the world's consciousness had long since seen through her identity as an outsider.
Thinking about this, she couldn't help but feel a deep sense of frustration.
Seeing that Cai Yi remained unmoved, the World Consciousness began to grow anxious: "Help me! You must know that I have poured a great deal of luck into building Lia University! If all of this luck is completely dissipated, not only will my power be greatly weakened, but the entire world will probably fall into decline, and may even become a barren wasteland."
Hearing this, Cai Yi finally softened. After a moment's thought, she made a request: "If you want me to help you, you must sign an agreement with me."
The agreement is not complicated; it simply requires allocating a portion of the luck reasonably to the Special Affairs Department and to each member of the family.
After all, their work is full of unknown risks and challenges, so it's only natural that they have some luck protecting them.
Surprisingly, the world consciousness agreed, yet it asked with slight astonishment, "Don't you really want this fortune?"
Hearing this, Caiyi couldn't help but roll her eyes and said irritably, "What a joke, who wouldn't want it!"
However, this is on the premise that she is not a civil servant, and as a matter of duty, what she thinks about and cares about is naturally the country.
However, just to be on the safe side, she still needed to confirm some details: "Does that mean that as long as an event related to the plot point happens, it's fine, regardless of its authenticity?"
The World Consciousness nodded without hesitation, indicating its affirmation: "That's right, exactly."
Having received a definite answer, Caiyi had no more doubts.
Immediately afterwards, the world consciousness transmitted the entire plot into her mind all at once.
After all the information was transmitted, Caiyi felt a throbbing pain in his head and couldn't help but pinch his brow, inwardly groaning.
Goodness, this time it's another million-word story! Looks like I'm in for a busy night.
After calming down a bit, she decided to check as soon as she woke up the next day whether the so-called good fortune had arrived.
Just then, the voice of the world consciousness rang out again: "Why don't you go and confirm it now, so we can officially start the storyline tomorrow morning?"
As soon as the words were spoken, the voice of the world consciousness completely disappeared.
Caiyi suddenly opened his eyes and woke up.
At this moment, she was far from sleepy, her mind filled with the complex plot she had just received.
Left with no other choice, she picked up her phone from beside her pillow and glanced at the time. The screen clearly showed that it was past 3 a.m.
Well, since I'm wide awake now, I might as well get up, wash up, and head straight to the Special Operations Department.
So, Caiyi got out of bed, quickly went into the bathroom, and began to brush her teeth and wash her face diligently...
Special Operations Department.
Vivian took a sip of the steaming, richly colored tea in her hand, trying to use its bitter yet mellow taste to dispel the weariness lingering in her mind.
Since her conversation with Caiyi yesterday, her thoughts have been running wild, so much so that she couldn't sleep peacefully all night.
Left with no other choice, she went to the monitoring room and silently waited, passing the time by observing the every move of the sleeping lunatics.
In that dimly lit monitoring room, Tu Heyi, the madman, was not asleep like the others.
He was sitting on the ground, holding a pencil tightly in his hand, writing and drawing incessantly on the papers scattered all over the ground.
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